[should have known at the end of summer the innocence fades and the weak become stronger should have known at the end of the summer I'd be lost without you]
the skyline looked like a stained glass window the city sang such mad crescendo four bare feet on a rain soaked street summer airbrushed fever dreams
disappeared in a camera flash why do the bad girls never last lost in gin and lemonade elecrospins and the mermaid parade
four quartets and no regrets except for the polaroids i left you were just some spell i was under that endless summerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
